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letra de steph curry ii - lazy3x

[pasca]

[verse 1: lazy3x]
yeah
i’m with a b-tch she be f-ckin on me
yall n-gga cappin yall not in the streets
i got like 33 shots in his heat
and i got like 33 thots on my meat
[?] she f-ckin with me
i like [?] when i’m sippin on lean
and yo shawty a bot cause that b-tch for the team
[?] n-gga don’t talk to me
she know all my songs
why is she stalkin me?
[?] the way that they joggin me
and i [?] i only talk guapanese
f-ckin a thot she only speak j-panese
and you broke as a f-ck boy stop all that cappin
left hand right hand in the pot
[?] boy what’s up
and i got me a backhand in the club
and my n-ggas still trappin run it up
yall n-gga hoes like what’s up with yall?
when i was in school used to stay in the halls
and now i’m too cool to go to the mall
f-ck all that sh-t like f-ck [?]
not f-ckin onе b-tch b-tch i’m f-ckin them all
[?] then we shootin thеm all
i’m not shootin one clique b-tch i’m shootin them all
alright
[verse 2: wrxth]
uh
[?] rap n-ggas steppin to the scene
a-ain’t no f-ckin tellin what i’m doin for the green
i was on his block sippin 4’s with the lean
ch-choppa on me chain n-gga black with the jeans
ar-15 gotta scope with the beam
i-imma do him dirty if that n-gga in the field
30 glock poppin on his block ferris wheel
i-i was on [?] when a n-gga need a mil
n-ggas get depressed pills for poppin pill
i was with my b-tch she don’t love me for the thrill
f-feel like tony stark hit his momma with the steel
i been doin xannies poppin the molly’s for the feel
choppa go boom
hit you and you and you
ak finna eat him
and [?] human food
i feel like handy manny
i’m grippin on the tool
[?] finna catch him and his momma in his room
[?]
[?] did him worse
and i be on my reppin sh-t know how to k!ll a verse
[?]
i slide with the gang
he said that boy [?] guessin where he stay
he said he finna 3 then i’m shootin from the [?]
he said he will not play then his [?]
i’m bout to get p-ssed n-gga no i’m not ok
red dot through the currents n-gga [?]
i walk into the [?] intimidate
and i be on my [?] sh-t [?]
i hit him with the k
his body go decay
that boy he think he with it
i pull up on his [?]
[?]
lil boy you been afraid
i put sh-t on the beam
[?]
[?] cause these n-ggas g-y
ar-15 then we throw him in a lake
[hey lazy]

[verse 3: lazy3x]
fah fah
walkin fah
gun that n-gga down
walk em down
glock got 30 rounds
watch em bounce
shawty gave me mouth
cause i got clout
jank
i put my timbs on my back like a [?]
grabbin the tool and i’m shootin like kurt
[?] b-tch i’m sippin on dirt
that boy whatchu tryna do cause my n-ggas not worry
shawty a thot b-tch you know she a thotty
and he said he got guap then my n-ggas robbery
and the hollow tips pop but it’s taken his oxygen
and the bullets like medicine make that boy swallow em
and i make that boy [?] when i’m just [?]
[?]
like boy no he not arguin my n-ggas sparklin
up on the glock then i shoot at his [?]

[hey yzal]
[verse 4: lazy3x]
i’m in the field with a hoe
i cannot f-ck with yo bro
imma walk down with the pole
n-gga give me whatchu owe
tell that boy take off his clothes
strip a n-gga for his gold
that boy he a tip a n-gga he a snitch
and just like the [?] n-gga keep a stick
[?] look like the clippers n-gga you a b-tch
got my ice like a blizzard n-gga on my wrist
[?] pourin off a fifth
and i’m shootin the strap shootin at yo clique
and i shoot at yo clique

- lazy3x

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